Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1593 - 1563: Come at Me Together!

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Chapter 1593 -1563: Come at Me Together!

“To deal with them alone, I am enough!”

Xiao Yi looked peacefully at the few people approaching quickly.

Gou Tianhong, being the fastest, arrived in front of Xiao Yi’s trio in an instant, his eyes reflecting a high and mighty arrogance.

Following closely were Meng Yi and the others.

They appeared before Xiao Yi one after another.

Five people facing three.

In terms of both numbers and momentum, Gou Tianhong and his group seemed to have the upper hand.

The burly Meng Yi, known for his fiery temper, couldn’t believe his powerful physique was overwhelmed by the aura of life and death, only to have Xiao Yi’s mysterious movement technique break through it.

This made him extremely displeased. Looking at Xiao Yi, he added a hint of hostility: “Boy, hand over your movement technique’s manual obediently, and I might spare your life. Otherwise, your outcome will be like this stone!”

Meng Yi punched the ground.

Bang!

A stone the size of a human head shattered, turning into powder scattered in the air.

Gou Tianhong crossed his arms, briefly glancing at Shasheng and Tan Huajian, both cultivators at the Ninth Peak of the Saint King Realm.

Their power was on par with Gou Tianhong.

However.

Gou Tianhong was full of confidence, believing that even against two, he could stall them. After Meng Yi and the others dealt with Xiao Yi, five of them together could definitely capture the two.

Or even kill them!

Tan Huajian’s serious gaze briefly settled on Gou Tianhong. He too sensed a threat of death from this person, looking gravely at his companion Xiao Yi: “Xiao Yi, we will help you fend them off. You must enter the Qingtian Tower as soon as possible!”

Shasheng also transmitted a voice message: “Tan is right, only by entering the Qingtian Tower can you resist their threat. These guys are far from simple, with my and Tan’s strength, we may be able to stall them at best…”

Gou Tianhong seemingly noticed Tan Huajian and Shasheng’s secret communication.

With a thought.

Meng Yi and the other four spread out, surrounding the three of them.

Both men and women simultaneously activated a silver light, enveloping this corner of the earth’s void, preventing even Saint King Realm experts from tearing through and escaping.

Beside Gou Tianhong, Li Maoyang looked fervently at Xiao Yi: “Boy, didn’t you hear what Meng Yi said? Hand over your movement technique’s manual, or don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

“As long as you hand over the manual, we promise not to kill you!” Xue Yingong also said.

They were extremely interested in Xiao Yi’s movement technique that could traverse the River of Life and Death, preventing life and death aura from nearing.

Their eyes burned with desire!

This level of movement technique, even in their Blissful Heaven Realm, was exceedingly rare and top-notch. Even with their status and position, accessing such heights was extremely difficult!

“When did my life and death become decided by you?” Looking at the arguing few, Xiao Yi shook his head and smirked coldly.

Hand over the movement technique to avoid death?

If not, then die?

Just from you few?

Worthy?

Xiao Yi looked playfully at Gou Tianhong and his group, his disdain and contempt piercing deep into their proud hearts like steel needles.

They hailed from the Blissful Heaven Realm.

This time, they were heading for the ancient relic but received an interim task to go to the Qingtian Tower and block the Sky Suppressing King’s breakthrough to the Saint Emperor Realm.

Even in the Blissful Heaven Realm, they were top-tier Tianjian.

Outstanding among various forces.

Now being looked down upon by a native cultivator from the Unharmed Heaven Realm, whom they never really considered, was a humiliation in their view!

Meng Yi snorted coldly, walking through the air, his bones clashing with crisp sounds, speaking coldly: “Arrogant little bastard, since you chose the hard way, don’t blame me for being merciless!”

With the words just spoken.

Meng Yi brutally punched out.

This punch, akin to an Azure Dragon leaping out of the sea, harnessed an endless amount of Origin Power, forming a ferocious dragon image, attached to his fist.

With a buzzing roar.

The powerful punch struck out, the ferocious dragon head opening its maw wide, sharp teeth gleaming with cold light between its jaws.

Lifelike, as if a real Azure Dragon, it lunged at Xiao Yi with the intent to tear him apart.

Gou Tianhong confidently criticized: “Meng Yi’s Azure Dragon Fist is becoming more perfect, even if it were me, I’d have to employ considerable means to counter it!”

“Azure Dragon Fist is one of the Meng Family’s three great techniques; I didn’t expect Meng Yi to use this skill right off…”

“Meng Yi must have been provoked! After all, he barely stepped into the River of Life and Death and was attacked by the aura, forcing him to retreat, while that kid from the Unharmed Heaven Realm could cross it using movement technique. He’s holding in a lot of frustration!”

“Under this punch, that kid from the Unharmed Heaven Realm might be heavily injured if not dead; let’s hope Meng Yi doesn’t harm his Primordial Spirit, otherwise it’ll be tough to extract the movement manual…”

They were talking.

The Azure Dragon Fist shadow swallowed Xiao Yi whole.

The colossal dragon image wrapped around Xiao Yi.

A booming sound echoed across the heavens.

The fierce wind rolled in all directions, whipping up terrifying storms, creating a massive dust storm covering thousands of miles.

Black sand filled the air.

The wind roared intensely.

“Such a terrifying attack!”

“Will Xiao Yi be alright?”

“Who will laugh last?”

The crowd’s gaze pierced through the flying sand, looking towards the area where Xiao Yi and Meng Yi stood.

The dust gradually dispersed.

Two figures slowly emerged in everyone’s sight, and as their outlines became clearer, gasps filled the air: “Impossible…”

“What happened?”

“Why is it this way?”

Surprised exclamations.

Incredulity.

Mixed together.

Xiao Yi had moved from his original spot, appearing before Meng Yi, his left hand maintaining a forward charge position.

It pierced through Meng Yi’s body.

Meng Yi’s face filled with despair: “No, don’t kill me…”

“Now you beg for mercy? It’s too late!”

With a dull thud.

Xiao Yi forcefully crushed Meng Yi’s heart, and as he withdrew his fist, a surging wave of fist winds ravaged, shredding Meng Yi’s body into scattered blood and flesh.

Even the Primordial Spirit was torn apart by the terrifying fist winds.

Under a gaze filled with horror and solemnity.

Xiao Yi slowly raised his head, looking at the stunned Gou Tianhong and others, slowly speaking: “Don’t waste time, all of you come at once!”